Reincarnators Descend

Chicago, located south of Lake Michigan in the Midwest of the United States, was the country's third-largest city, its largest commercial hub, and one of its biggest futures markets. The number of new businesses in its metropolitan area had consistently ranked first in the nation, and it had been rated the most economically balanced region in the United States.

Of course, that was... before the Resident Evil outbreak. Now, Chicago was nothing more than an abandoned, desolate city. Aside from the occasional zombie, there was practically no sign of life anywhere in the city.

Until today. In a long-abandoned hotel room, more than a dozen pillars of light suddenly appeared. There was a person inside each pillar, but all of them seemed to be asleep.

A few minutes later, the pillars of light vanished... A man in his thirties opened his eyes. He was Asian and looked extremely muscular, with a faint aura of magma emanating from his body. After waking, he instinctively surveyed his surroundings. Seeing that no one else had awoken and that the area was quiet, he relaxed slightly.

But when he counted the people lying on the floor, his expression changed, becoming rather unpleasant.

He did nothing, however, because someone else woke up as well.

He was a young man in his twenties with a face as pale as a corpse's. Dressed in a black tailcoat, he looked somewhat refined and gentlemanly.

"Boss!"

The young man glanced at the man who had woken first and casually called out to him, though there was little respect in his tone.

"Mm." The man called Boss did not seem to care much about the tailcoat-wearing youth's attitude.

Immediately afterward, another person woke up. She was a stunning woman in her twenties. Unlike an ordinary person, she had pointed ears